A Day in the Life of an UP Kid
Alarm screams at five-thirty, eyes heavy with sleep
Shower's cold shock, a promise to keep
Bus at six-thirty, backpack in tow
Another day starts, it's all systems go
School bells and hallways, a familiar dance
Lunch break at eleven, a moment to enhance
Two-twenty freedom, but no time to rest
Trolley to catch, putting time to the test
UP Building beckons at quarter past three
One point for dinner, fuel for what's to be
Hoops for a moment, then work gear on tight
Four o'clock bus, job site now in sight
Leaves to be pulled till five-thirty sharp
Twenty points earned, life's not always a lark
Store run for essentials, budget held high
Trolley ride home, city lights in the sky
Empty house greets me at six-thirty flat
PB sandwich dinner, mom's note says that
Dishes need washing, homework's a bore
Game time's a treasure, but not much in store
Mom's home at eleven, couch sleep interrupted
Zombie walk to bed, day's routine corrupted
Alarm set again, dreams of weekend's reprieve
Another day done, in this UP™ Kid's eve
The grind never stops, yet hope stays in sight
For this UP™ Kid's path, his future’s burning bright
Punctuation intentionally omitted to symbolize the chaotic, non-stop life that many children experience
©2024 Jeff Newton
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